?? Romanogers Scenes We All Need ??

Rewrite the Tales- IV

Tony turned to get into his car. 'You alright?'

Steve looked towards the building, noticing the faint figure of Natasha Romanoff. 'I'm home.'

'Uh huh,' Tony said wisely. 'By home, you mean, "Hopelessly in love with the world's second most terrifying woman.", don't you?'

'Second?'

'Don't ask,' he said, opening his car door, getting in. 'Goodbye, Spangles.' he said, driving away.

Steve smirked slightly. He walked quietly towards the facility. 

Steve founded Natasha standing all alone.

'You want to keep staring at the wall, or do you want to go to work?' he said, startling her. 'I mean, it's a pretty interesting wall.'

'I thought you and Tony were still gazing into each other's eyes,' she said, amused. 'How do we look?'

'Well, we're not the '27 Yankees,' he said, handing her a tablet.

'We've got some hitters,' she said observing. 

'They're good,' he said, gazing intently at her. 'They're not a team.'

She looked at him with a teasing smirk. 'Let's beat 'em into shape. Now be a gentleman and open the doors up.'

He chuckled. 'Yes ma'am.'

The doors opened, revealing Rhodey in his War Machine suit, Sam in his Falcon suit, Wanda, and Vision. 

'Avengers--'

'ASSEMBLE!' she screamed behind him.

'Tasha,'
'What?'
'I was saying it,'
'And I thought you were more smarter than this,'
'Your point?'
'Do you still want a place to live?'

He turned towards the new team, who were grinning smugly ( Vision looked indifferent ), avoiding Natasha smiling victoriously.

'Natasha steals my clothes,' he said blankly.
'Hey!' As everyone burst out laughing, except, you know.
'Do you still want them?'

Now it was Steve's turn to smirk and Natasha's turn to look away.

'Let's us begin,' she said, abashed. 'Whoever laughs, I will strangle them-- don't give me that look.'

'What look?' Steve said innocently. 'Oh, the look I have been giving you for the last 3 years.'

'This is going to be a great day,' she muttered.
'We'll see about that,' he whispered back.